[Hook: Chief Keef & Dinero]
I’mma run this shit ’til my feet hurt
I’mma run this shit ’til my knees hurt
I’mma run this shit ’til my chest hurt
Sosa watcha smoking on
That work, yes sir
I’m just tryna see a nigga’s worth
Pull up in my foreign, that bitch go ‘skkrt’
Run up on So you get put in the dirt
He gon’ blow, but Nero gonna shoot first, yes sir

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I came through stuntin’, came through ballin’
And that motherfucker whats a call it
I don’t know the name of it darling
But don’t be stalling
If you’re stalling bitch I won’t be calling
Im Glo chasing after guap
Bitch I’m Meek Marlin
Meek Millin’ with this spalding straight ballin’ Ross

[Verse 2: Dinero]
Call up unc and get the bentley
Just me and my benjis and us with our semis
With 30’s stuffed in it
Got horn daddies,Dont rent it
A Curry,i dont miss
Splash brothers with this shit
Smoke odor,like armpits
Like that flame, always lit
My chain, it be trippin
My diamonds just do tricks
Like bobbie mango dancing

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
I remember runnin round the streets
Now momma look im on tv
Remember posted on the block sellin D
I ain’t want to go to school so my grandma ain’t want to take care of me
Now my house filled with tv’s
Told that bitch wake up you gotta leave

[Verse 4: Dinero]
I ain’t want to go to school, too busy countin money
I was up in the trap finnesin with my Glodies
Finessin money ,Gram green
And you know what we had see
Wasn’t no runnin in our spot
Ninas Glocks and shotties
You want smoke? then whats up?
Can you take all these clucks
No you can’t just give up
We got all of the drugs
You wanna smoke?
Bitch roll up